- Willingly I trust, - the leader of Makomber has chilly told.
The door which had Aramis, was square, matte-black, with the big peak as of green colour in the centre, Flagman Makomber
has stopped a flying platform at a wall opposite and has asked Meesa:- Will approach? - Will approach, - Mees has
- Who there behind it? Mees has wrinkled a white forehead, has thought, has then scratched a trunk behind an ear.
- I do not remember, - he admitted.
- How it to open? Mees has dissolved hands and vstoporshchil kozhistye wings.
- Keys from all doors at Freckled Skolopendry, - he has told.
- H'm, - has said glorified kosmoletchik. - However, all the same the door is too narrow, to a platform here not to pass. It is
necessary to break a wall. - he has approached to the door and has knocked. - hey! - it has barked komandirskim a voice.
- Who there? - Have scaredly bleated behind a door.
- Leader of Makomber, planet the Earth.
- Very pleasantly. The professor Ah Hoho, a planet of Moksa. Than I can be useful, a leader of Makomber? - I Ask you to
leave from doors as it is possible further, the professor. I break a wall.
- In a minute, the leader of Makomber, - has bleated a voice behind a door.
In the come silence the remote metal scratch and a clang was heard.
- Tarantulas... - an unconscious voice has uttered indistinctly Mees.
- Yes, it is necessary to hurry up, - has said glorified kosmoletchik and has ordered: - All to depart to an opposite wall, to lay
down on a floor prone and to cover heads with hands! When the order has been executed - the last Athos has laid down,
preliminary having thrown two more bombochki, - the leader of Makomber has jumped on a platform, has put a portfolio on
spektrolitovuju Porthos's capsule and has rested a back against a wall.
Exact measured movements it has translated the trigger mechanism of the blaster on automatic shooting and, having
compressed a handle both hands, has lifted a trunk to level of eyes.
The blaster has burst in three deafening turns, and when fiery hurricane has ceased, the hailstones of the heated splinters
have stopped and the ringing and roaring echo has stood, all have lifted heads and have seen: the matte-black door with a
green peak as is not present more, and on its place the magnificent rectangular breach which is not conceding on width to
collars in kantinu gapes.
- Jeweller work! - it was pulled out at Athos.
- Yes, it has successfully turned out, - has modestly agreed glorified kosmoletchik.
It stood on a flying platform and recharged the blaster. The person and its hands were black from a soot and burns, hair
smoked, the jacket on a breast has been burnt, and of a hole stuck out slightly podpalennyj and a shivering tail of
- You will think, - the left head of Two-headed Jula has grumbled. - And here I, for example, on the second moon of
Kassandry have undersigned the laser on a vertical rock...
- I aimed, - a weak voice the right head has objected.